Chapter 61: Hongmen Banquet

　　 may range from 10 million to 60 million.
　　 For a time, more than 20 pairs of gambling firms from Sheung Wan to Central were overwhelmed.
　　 It's okay to say Peng San alone, but there is a cloud behind Peng San.
　　 No one can know what the consequences of moving Peng Sanhui.
　　 Once Peng San is moved, Yunji will definitely not give up, and the Qingshan Society behind Yunji will definitely not be good.
　　 This is the club.
　　 Every one is prosperous and every one is damaged.
　　 Inside, it's easy to say anything, but if the members of the club are still indifferent when they are bullied by outsiders, the club will definitely not be able to survive.
　　 Although everyone knows that loyalty is a lie, people's hearts will be scattered without loyalty, and the team will not be able to carry them once they are scattered.
　　 It’s just that no one thought that Yun Ji was actually the person who had the most headache.
　　 After receiving the news from Lin Jiadong, Lian Kun was not well.
　　 more than 60 million.
　　 Such a large sum of money can hurt people to death just thinking about it.
　　What concept?
　　 The net profit of Yunji in one year is about 300 million yuan, which includes Yunji Finance, Yunji's share of the fruit market in the 18 districts, and all management fee income under the jurisdiction of Yunji.
　　 But Yun Ji can only get half of the money.
　　 There are about 1,000 official members and peripheral members of Yunji.
　　 This means that more than 60 million is almost half of Yunji's profit in a year.
　　Profit is not equal to the amount that can be spent.
　　 If such a large sum of money were spent directly, Yun Ji was afraid that he would not be far from bankruptcy.
　　Dark will go bankrupt?
of course.
　　 It seems that the dark business of various profiteering industries is the daily Jin Doujin, but this day Jin Doujin involves all aspects.
　　 Management, land grabbing, settlement expenses, medical expenses, legal fees, travel expenses... the next year's expenditure for various expenses is almost astronomical. Many times, the money taken by the peripheral brothers is even a problem in life.
　　 Give or not?
　　 Lian Kun did not know how to make this decision.
　　 Yes, Yun Ji is afraid that he will go bankrupt. Without sufficient funds to maintain the society, this society cannot survive.
　　No?
　　 I don’t even give my brother’s money, so the reputation of Yun Ji will be ruined.
　　 After hesitating for a long time, Lian Kun picked up his eldest brother and dialed out a call.
　　 In capitalist countries, the gap between rich and poor has always been very large.
　　 As a colony of an established capitalist country, it is difficult for Hong Kong to avoid this problem.
　　 Some people can only curl up in low-rent houses like pigeon cages, and some people occupy a few acres of large luxury villas.
　　 Happy Valley, Royal Courtyard.
　　 White European architectural style, imitated British royal buildings.
　　 This is one of the mansion gardens where the wealthy in Hong Kong gather.
　　In a three-story independent mansion, Shen Jiannan led a group of people around the yard, chatting and laughing.
　　 "Brother Zheng, I'll make arrangements later, and you will pick them up."
　　 "Boss, this is absolutely impossible. There is no merit. We just came here and didn't do anything. You are receiving the wind and giving money. It is not in compliance with the rules."
　　 "Brother Zheng, what are you talking about?"
　　 "But..."
　　 "Don't you want to take your family out?"
　　 Shen Jiannan's gaze was swept away, and everyone was embarrassed to stagger their eyes.
　　If you have the ability, who wants to make family members suffer in their hometown.
　　 Can’t get enough to eat or dress warmly.
　　 As a son of man, as a elder brother, who doesn't want to live a better life with his family.
　　 "But..."
　　 But we just came, but we haven't done anything yet.
　　 Shen Jiannan is very clear about what Zheng Zheng wants to say, but how can he be relieved without putting the families of these people under control.
　　 The human mind is thinking about change.
　　 Treating the people around you as if you are a loved one, but also brainwashing to establish faith is the way to control it.
　　 "It's nothing. Since you have come to my company, we will be a family in the future. Security, you will have to bother in the future."
　　 Speaking of work, as the current captain of First Security, Zheng Zheng dare not be vague anymore, he said quickly.
"this is what we are supposed to do."
　　 "That's not enough. Let's perform our duties, and the security matters are left to you, and you will listen to my arrangements for life and financial matters."
　　When it comes to this, what can Zheng Zheng say.
　　 he said gratefully.
"thank you boss!"
"thank you boss!"
　　 "......"
　　 Shen Jiannan is very satisfied.
　　 With these scouts who have been on the battlefield following, then in the future, you don’t have to worry about too much money to hurt people if you travel all over the world.
　　 "Ring Ling Ling!"
　　 The big brother on the table rang loudly.
　　 "Jiannan, Lian Kun let me eat together tonight."
　　 is Peng San’s call.
　　 As soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Jiannan narrowed his eyes.
　　 At this time, Lian Kun asked Peng San for dinner, maybe it was a Hongmen Banquet.
　　 "I'm calling you over at this time, I'm afraid it's nothing good."
　　 "It shouldn't be that, Lian Kun is still good to me."
　　 "More than 60 million, you said that it will not be enough? Put it in the country, how many lives do you think this can buy?"
　　 "......"
　　 "Put on the body armor."
　　 "It's not necessary!"
　　 "Listen to me. Otherwise, you will be hacked to death, how can I explain to your parents, how can I explain to the boy."
　　 "Crow mouth, you!"
　　 "Put it on."
"Ok."
　　 "Full set."
　　 "Wow, I see."
　　 "......"
　　 after hanging up the phone.
　　 There was a cold smile in Shen Jiannan's eyes.
　　 Peng San is too emotional.
　　 If Lian Kun doesn't start, it will be difficult for him to turn back.
　　 But even if Lian Kun is not dead, how can it make people feel at ease.
　　 Lian Kun, it is time for you to have a Hongmen Banquet. For your peace in the future, please die!
　　
　　 Meat is for eating.
　　Lian Kun can grow a whole body of meat, and all of them rely on eating.
　　 A large white stainless steel pot stands in the middle of the table. The white big bone soup in the pot is constantly surging out with the boiling heat. As the heat wave surging, you can see the blood-colored red chili oil in the pot.
　　 The heat is strong.
　　 It’s so dense that it’s hard to see the people in front of you when it’s close at hand. It’s like a thick fog that makes people feel gloomy, and it makes people want to see the world through the dense fog.
　　 "Shhh."
　　 picked up a piece of beef in the nest with chopsticks and blew a mouthful.
　　 Before the heat dissipated, Lian Kun put the hot beef covered with chili oil into his mouth.
　　 The freshly simmered beef is very hot.
　　 With chewing, UU reading www.uukanshu.com still has beef in boiling water, which makes people wonder if they can scald the corners of the mouth.
　　 A rush of sweat came out of Lian Kun’s forehead involuntarily.
　　 The constant sweat made people wonder whether he was suffering or eating meat.
　　 But Lian Kun just likes this feeling.
　　 He chewed the beef in his mouth and said with a smile.
　　 "Hot pot, it has to be tasted like this. It needs to be hot enough and spicy enough to be strong enough. Uncle Dong and Asan, you guys try too."
　　 No one answered.
　　 Lin Jiadong glanced at Peng San helplessly, then glanced at Lian Kun with a wry smile.
　　 He didn't know what to say.
　　 Peng San doesn't matter, the eldest brother wants him to accompany him to dinner, so just accompany him.
　　 As for the younger brothers behind Yu Liankun, all of them are deaf.
　　 Everyone knows that the boss is in a bad mood now.
　　 "Shh!"
　　 picked up a piece of beef and blew a breath.
　　 Before long, the beef in the pot was mostly wiped out by Lian Kun alone.
　　 With the supplement of energy, in the flaming-red spicy shrimp, Lian Kun ate the whole person greasy and sweaty.
　　 Soon, the last piece of meat in the pot entered Lian Kun's stomach.
　　 He hiccuped, grabbed a paper towel on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth soaked in chili oil.
　　 Suddenly, the white tissue was dyed red.
"This pepper is ok. It's a dry product from Sichuan. San, look at this pepper. It is extremely spicy when you eat it. After eating it, the color is red like blood. If you want to eat it in the future, you must buy this pepper to taste enough. ?"
　　Money is a good thing.
　　 But if you take the money, you have to live with it.
　　 This is what Lian Kun means.